Huai'an Temple

"You...you wait here! Don't run around!" Xie Jun was furious, and growled viciously at Fan Hui.

Seeing my old friend again, I feel ashamed and ashamed, and I feel ashamed, and I was used to being bullied when I was a child.Fan Hui really froze in place as he said, not daring to move.

Xie Jun turned around and looked at the old man carrying the medicine, and asked coldly, "You are from a foreign country, right? You are dying of illness, and you are dying here?"

Seeing that he caught him, the old man choked his neck and said, "Your pharmacy gave it to me, and it's mine! I want to eat and sell, you little apprentice can handle it?"

Fan Hui didn't wait for Xie Jun's answer, and said in a low voice: "If you know who this is, I won't scare you to death! Get out!"

It seemed to the old man that he was having dinner with him, so he was quite afraid and walked away dejectedly upon hearing the words.

Xie Jun turned to him again, Fan Hui languished, and whispered: "Mr. Xie..." Xie Jun stared at the words, condescending, and stretched out his hand to give him a slap on the head.

Fan Hui jumped up in pain and shouted: "Thank you! Why did you hit me? Do you really think I dare not fight back?!"

Without hesitation, Xie Jun gave him another blow!

Fan Hui immediately extinguished his anger, hugged his head, grinned his teeth and whispered: "Brother..."

Only then did Xie Jun ask him: "Why didn't you reply? Why didn't you go home? What is your identity, cheating on the street?"

Fan Hui pursed his lips and said softly: "I, I'd better do less harm to others. You can go too."

Two years ago when Fan Hui returned to Handan, his family was in mourning and mourning.Because of Xie Xinfang's company, no one made it difficult for him, and he finished the ceremony properly.

In less than two months, the family neglected him.My aunt was still sad, so she ignored him for three days and five days.The servants gradually practiced it.

Naturally, Fan Hui refused to comply, and he fought countless times over this matter.Unexpectedly, misfortunes never come singly in the Fan family, within three months, the mistress also died of illness!

During the funeral, the eldest son stumbled and fell into the burial cave, hitting the coffin and dying.

This series of tragedies is simply weird. Fan Jiaping does fortune-telling in his house, explores spirits and exorcises evil spirits, and everything points to Fan Hui.

Punish the father and restrain the mother, kill the relatives and harm the relatives, disaster stars come to the world, young life and early death.In short, whoever touches will die, and whoever suffers will lose.

Fan Hui is only ten years old and has a stubborn temper, so there is no way to argue.Got into a fight with my cousin and was thrown out the door!

He thought about playing for a few days and then slipping back, but he didn't think so. Three days later, the brother who fought with him... also died...

Fan Hui was frightened and terrified, and couldn't do it all day long.All the way south, I wanted to find Xie Jun.But thinking about myself as a broom star, I dare not go.

Stop and go along the way, plus get lost.Injury, cold and heat, lack of clothing, lack of food.It is conceivable how Fan Hui got through the past two years.

Not to mention cheating and abducting, even stealing openly and secretly, fighting with dogs for food, may not have never done it.

Xie Jun waited for him to finish speaking slowly, his anger had already dissipated, and he looked at Fan Hui carefully.Seeing that he is pale and thin, he has barely grown in the past two years.The clothes on his body were worn out and didn't fit well, and he didn't know where he had stolen them.Old injuries can be seen on the head, face and neck, and fights must be inevitable.

The knuckles on the hands are protruding, and there are hidden calluses. It seems that no matter how hard it is, he has not given up his kung fu.

Xie Jun took a few deep breaths, took Fan Hui's hand and said, "This is not home, come back with me."

Fan Hui avoided his gaze, and said quickly: "No, no, I'm leaving Guangling tomorrow, I can't go."

How could Xie Jun let go, and pulled him in front of him: "No! You are not allowed to go. You know how long I have been looking for you! How many people have been sent to Handan! If it weren't for my family not being allowed to travel far, I would have Go yourself!"

Fan Hui still struggled backwards, but Xie Jun was already an adult, how could he break free, he gritted his teeth anxiously.

Xie Jun suddenly said: "Oh, that's right, I haven't given you the mille-feuille cake I agreed on! Do you remember? You can't make me break my promise, right?"

Seeing his eager face, Fan Hui tried his best to seduce himself with affection and courtesy, as if he was not trying to help him, but rather asking for something.

After saying the three words of thousand-layer cake, Fan Hui couldn't hold back at all.His eyes opened, tears welled up, and then he wept bitterly.He firmly grasped Fan Hui's arm and refused to let go.Moles of tears are as red as blood.

Xie Yun thought about his suffering for the past two years, and felt his nose sour and his eyes watery. He couldn't help but put his arms around his shoulders, hugged him hard, and said, "Let's go home."

When they arrived at the courtyard, Xie Jun personally bathed and changed clothes with him, wrapped his wounded hair and tidied up.Yunniang and Yunu all came to visit, brought a lot of clothes, shoes and socks, food and playthings, and said some non-polite and non-existent things.Yunniang was so distressed that she rubbed him all over her head and body, shedding tears while asking.

Xie Jun waited for them to finish making arrangements, and said to Fan Hui, "Come on, come with me to see father."

Fan Hui was worried, and said softly: "I'd better go. I, the disaster star, really can't harm you."

Xie Jun raised his hand and threatened: "Don't dare to talk nonsense again?!"

Yun Niang glared at Xie Jun, and she was a little stern: "Third Young Master, you have lost your temper."

Xie Jun didn't dare to answer, and left without Fan Hui.

In the front hall of the main courtyard, Xie Xinfang and Wei Lin were there.Xie Jun told the whole story, Fan Hui remained silent.

Wei Lin sighed and looked at Xie Xinfang.He pondered for a while, then said calmly: "Fan Hui, I am on good terms with your father. I never believed in these astrological fortune words. Life and death are fate, gains and losses are up to you. You will stay here in the future, and you will spend all your food and clothing. Same as Xie Jun. I know you are obsessed with martial arts, practice martial arts at home well, and don't go out to mess around again."

Fan Hui felt ashamed and bowed deeply to Xie Xinfang.Xie Jun was happy in his heart, and couldn't help but said lightly: "Thank you, father!"

Xie Xinfang chuckled: "From now on, I will leave it to you. If he strays, I will punish you!"

Xie Jun hurriedly cupped his hands and laughed together: "That's natural!"

Originally, if he was protected again, Fan Hui should be a safe adult, culturally cultivated and armed.Unexpectedly, another three months later, Yunniang fell ill.

Xie Jun served the soup and medicine, and he never left day and night.Before he recovered from his illness, he discovered that Fan Hui had disappeared.Strange to say, as soon as he left, Yunniang improved immediately, getting better every day.

Xie Jun sent everyone he could to search inside and outside the city.Coupled with Yunniang's illness, the anxious Xie Jun was furious and his mouth was foaming.

Finally, after alarming Xie Xinfang, he set up a sand table paper-cut to search for Fan Hui and dragged him back.Seeing him, Xie Jun was furious, and before he could say anything, he slapped him back and forth, and said angrily: "Let you add trouble to me!"

Fan Hui was beaten until his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he fell to the ground.

Xie Jun's long follower followed him since he was a child, and he had never seen such a big fuss before, so he hurried forward to persuade him: "Third Young Master, Mr. Fan is still young! What are you doing!"

Fan Hui's face was miserable, with blood and tears on his face, he pulled out the dagger from his waist, put it across his neck and said: "Auntie is like this, isn't it a disaster that has entered the house? If brother insists on keeping me at home, I will die on the spot!"

Xie Jun laughed angrily and ignored him at all.He only asked the chief attendant, "Is it just you? Where did everyone go?" Then he yelled out of the room: "Is there anyone who is still breathing?! Come in if you don't want to!"

Seeing that today's anger was no small matter, everyone quickly bowed their heads and came over.Xie Jun had four long followers, four female envoys, and Fan Hui's eight people, who stood crowded together on the ground.

Xie Jun took out two gold horseshoes from his pocket, and smashed them on the table in front of him with a bang.The short table that was usually used for sitting, sleeping, eating and drinking was broken into several pieces by him.Xie Jun smiled, pointed to the attendant in front of him and said, "You, take them. Go to a yard in the south of the city and arrange him for me. Eat, wear and walk, just like at home." Paused He said again: "If I go tomorrow and can't find him...I want your heads!"

After speaking, he stood up, waved his sleeves, and walked away without looking at Fan Hui.

All the servants hurriedly bowed to Fan Hui, saying that their lives are in the hands of Mr. Fan, so please live with us!

Fan Hui was at a loss and didn't dare to run around anymore, so he had to listen to the arrangement.I lived in this small courtyard in the south of the city for four years.

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Xie Jun's coronation ceremony was extremely grand, and all relatives of the clan arrived.The two elder brothers also rushed back early.In Guangling City Medical Store, all the people who can be counted came to congratulate.

The 20-year-old Xie Jun is tall and straight, with a yushu orchid appearance. Although he no longer has a female appearance, he is still elegant and elegant.The lips echo like clouds, and the eyebrows meet like mountains and rivers.She is [-] to [-]% similar to Xie Xinfang, generally as warm and moist as jade.

Although sitting at the table with a smile on his face, Xie Jun was a little distracted.It was so hard to get through the banquet, and before I could go back to the dormitory, I hurried out.

In the small courtyard in Nancheng, Fan Hui, fifteen or sixteen years old, with his upper body bare and two swords in hand, was flying up and down.It was late autumn, and not only did he not feel the cold, but beads of sweat were dripping from his body.After years of hard training, Fan Hui has broad shoulders and narrow hips, full of muscles and strong pulse, and strength and arrogance flow from all over his body.The mountain roots are hard, the jaw is short and narrow, the brows are like knives, and the face is bitter.

Xie Jun pushed the door open and entered, Fan Hui's expression softened a bit, he put away his swords, and walked forward with a smile: "Brother? How is today? Is it hot or not?"

Seeing him, Xie Jun was also happy: "That's natural, the guests are nothing more than a mountain of congratulations, look at this!" Then, he took out a pair of mandarin duck daggers from his arms, swallowed like ink, and flashed green frost .

Fan Hui couldn't pull his eyes out: "Give it to me!?"

Xie Jun nodded and handed it over.

Fan Hui rubbed his hands on his waist, took it tremblingly, and commented greedily: "This, this is a good product that has been handed down from generation to generation! It is a fairy sword that can be used to guard!" After speaking, he confirmed again: "Give it to me. I?"

Xie Jun had some wine, and felt a little dry, so he took off the belt on the dress layer by layer, leaving only a straight skirt, and sat cross-legged on the porch, saying: "Of course! You know, I never wear these Knife and sword."

Fan Hui wiped the dagger fondly, and said with a smile, "Is it some senior who thought you could repair a dagger seeing that you don't wear a long sword?"

Xie Yun said: "If you hadn't mentioned that there are eyebrow-leveling sticks to choose from, I wouldn't even want to practice fairy weapons."

Fan Hui sat beside him, leaned forward and asked, "Don't practice fairy weapons? Don't take the road of cultivating immortals? Then what do you want to do?"

Xie Jun thought about it and said: "Let's be a doctor, Cao Shushi. In charge of all disease doctors, such as Jinchuang doctors, food doctors, and female doctors, all go to one place for them. If you want to see a doctor, you have to go back and forth. run."

Fan Hui said: "That's very good, you go to the doctor's office, and I will answer the thief Cao Shushi, and stay with you."

While the two were talking, someone knocked gently at the gate of the courtyard, one long and three short.Empty and empty, one long and three short.

Fan Hui's expression changed, he opened the door, glanced at the people outside, and said in a low voice, "How did you find this place? Didn't you guys not be allowed to come?"

A man dressed as an alchemist stood outside the door, bowed to Fan Hui, and whispered: "I shouldn't have come, but we waited for Xiao Lingjun in the outer pavilion for a day, and we will leave tomorrow. It's yours."

Fan Hui looked at the baggage he had brought, reached out to grab a piece of horseshoe gold, and said, "Okay, enough for food. Send the rest to Chongyaofang."

The alchemist said with a smile: "Half of the Chongyaofang belongs to Mr. Xiaoling! I'll go there right now, and see you next time I go to Guangling."

Fan Hui bowed, and the alchemist left.After closing the door and looking back, Xie Jun was close at hand, looking down at him with a grumpy expression.

Fan Hui backed away, stepped on the air and almost sat down, with an embarrassed expression on his face, he explained: "I, I...haven't done this for a long time, this is not who...that Xia family's name is Hou Jie, let it go Yin lied to a lot of people? I, I'm sorry...Brother, you..."

Seeing his trembling look, Xie Jun couldn't help laughing and said: "Is it true that I have to thank Xiao Lingjun, you miss our Chongyaofang?!" He deliberately bit the word "Xiao Lingjun" It was very heavy, and he raised his arms to support the door, stopping Fan Hui in front of him.

Fan Hui's throat rolled, and the tip of his nose was covered with sweat: "That Hou Jie surnamed Xia, I didn't touch him! I just entrusted him back the money he cheated."

Xie Jun raised his hand and patted him on the forehead, and said with a wry smile: "The surname is not Xia, but his surname is Xiahou! If you lie, you can lie, and if you pretend, why don't you say that you rob the rich and give to the poor?"

Fan Hui whispered: "I originally wanted to do this, because I was afraid of causing trouble to my brother."

Xie Jun suddenly felt dumbfounded!Stretching out his finger and pestering Fan Hui's chest, he threatened: "Let me grab you again for no reason, and your leg will be broken!"

Fan Hui said with a hippie smile: "A liar is a liar, and he still shows his face! I, I try my best to hold back, and I will never make a move unless the sky is angry and people complain!"

Xie Yun snorted and let him go for the time being.